Hellohithanksgoodbyenow

Of course the most romantic uber-cliche has rained all over me lately with tiny bits of shitty heart-shaped thoughts like 'I wonder what he's doing now', 'Why is he not texting me', 'BLABLABLA' a sort of 'I need to fuck someone now' masked deeply into a 'Do I really miss him?'. The answer is probably still Yes. I'd like to fuck him. Yes, I'd like to be with him. But really now...do I REALLY see myself in a relationship where I have to get through all the shit allllll overrr againnnn...

Probably YES. cause I am a fucking masochist and I like him and I told him that and now he's ignoring me soooo this is driving my crazy. This is it...EGO BLAST cha cha poof

Mhhhhhm guess what...going with friends and my ex-bf on a marvelous 3/4-days trip this week...well now I know who I'm NOT fucking fo shizzle :))

I need to get laid my vagina is driving me crazy, 'she' ran away with my grin....

1 girl no money

So basically I have almost no money in my bank account. Again.
This is going to be just FAAAABBB as it will probably mean that I will prob not eat much in the upcoming two days :D
Orrrr take some inspiration from the marvelous vortex of the Internet and go, poo what I've eaten yesterday, eat it and be in the continuous loop until I get money orrr Cholera I am not quite sure about that. Well that's what I call recycling.
Upcoming Summer Ball this weekend, but before that the end of exams on the 1st of June @@@@@
Let me see what this will imply: one long night, which I will probably not remember as my bloodstream will be replaced by vodkatsunamis and a very complicated relationship with a number of people.
Mighty mighty ohhh lordddd...might it be my fuckfriend? Might it be the lavishing latino lover? Might it be the mysterious prob not so big london call? Well...who the fuck knows? Only alcohol will decide...